[00:00.00] 作词 : Bono
[00:01.00] 作曲 : U2
[00:02.00] 制作人 : Daniel Lanois/Brian Eno
[00:44.88]In the howling wind comes a stinging rain
[00:51.12]See it driving nails into souls on the tree of pain
[00:57.55]From the firefly a red orange glow
[01:03.79]See the face of fear running scared in the valley below
[01:15.61]Bullet the blue sky
[01:18.61]Bullet the blue sky
[01:22.01]Bullet the blue
[01:25.19]Bullet the blue
[01:32.37]In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum
[01:38.58]Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome
[01:44.96]Plant a demon seed you raise a flower of fire
[01:51.49]See them burning crosses see the flames higher and higher
[02:02.90]Bullet the blue sky
[02:05.94]Bullet the blue sky
[02:09.21]Bullet the blue
[02:12.51]Bullet the blue
[02:29.24]This guy comes up to me
[02:31.51]His face red like a rose on a thorn bush
[02:34.53]Like all the colors of a royal flush
[02:37.48]And hes peeling off those dollar bills
[02:40.12]Slapping them down
[02:41.61]One hundred two hundred
[02:44.79]And I can see those fighter planes
[02:48.10]And I can see those fighter planes
[02:51.31]Across the mud huts where the children sleep
[02:54.73]Through the alleys of a quiet city street
[02:58.01]Take the staircase to the first floor
[03:00.79]Turn the key and slowly unlock the door
[03:03.88]As a man breathes into a saxophone
[03:07.00]Through the walls we hear the city groan
[03:10.48]Outside it's america
[03:13.56]Outside it's america
[04:13.63]Across the field you see the sky ripped open
[04:18.36]See the rain come through the gaping wound
[04:22.47]Pounding on the women and children
[04:25.39]Who run into the arms

作词 : Bono
作曲 : U2
制作人 : Daniel Lanois/Brian Eno
In the howling wind comes a stinging rain
See it driving nails into souls on the tree of pain
From the firefly a red orange glow
See the face of fear running scared in the valley below
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue
In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum
Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome
Plant a demon seed you raise a flower of fire
See them burning crosses see the flames higher and higher
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue
This guy comes up to me
His face red like a rose on a thorn bush
Like all the colors of a royal flush
And hes peeling off those dollar bills
Slapping them down
One hundred two hundred
And I can see those fighter planes
And I can see those fighter planes
Across the mud huts where the children sleep
Through the alleys of a quiet city street
Take the staircase to the first floor
Turn the key and slowly unlock the door
As a man breathes into a saxophone
Through the walls we hear the city groan
Outside it's america
Outside it's america
Across the field you see the sky ripped open
See the rain come through the gaping wound
Pounding on the women and children
Who run into the arms